Supreme Battle King

As soon as this sun appears, it's like the whole world is on fire. All the water was evaporated, and the Tribulation Falling Stage Expert that were watching the battle at a close distance melted into blood like wax statues. Green smoke also emerged from the bodies of the others, as if they were going to turn into ashes at any moment.    

    

The brilliant sun descended from the sky, and even deities would turn into white bones. This kind of disaster was so terrifying that it was almost indescribable.    

    

However, at this moment, an even more vast, more violent, and more domineering torrent of saber light buried the brilliant sun.    

    

With an explosion, heaven and earth shattered. The hearts of people trembled. Violent energy drowned out the surrounding space and time.    

    

Everyone could clearly see that Chiang Zhan and Mo Tian were fighting once again. Both of them were sent flying at the same time, and stopped a few dozen miles away. Every one of them was covered in wounds and blood stains. This proved that the battle just now was fierce and cruel. It was a fight to the death.    

    

This kind of brutal fighting style, no matter who won in the end, it would be a narrow escape, and even two people would die together.    

    

Under normal circumstances, when the battle reached this stage, most of the parties would stop. No one was willing to accompany their opponent to hell, but Chiang Zhan and Mo Tian had no intention of stopping. The two of them had just stabilized their stance when they rushed towards each other at the same time.    

    

It was a fight to the death, a real fight to the death.    

    

The people almost could not understand how Chiang Zhan and Mo Tian fought without fear of death. Although they had formed a deep-seated hatred for each other, they knew that both sides would suffer heavy losses in the end. There was no need for such a battle to continue. At the same time, everyone admired Chiang Zhan and Mo Tian's courage and courage.    

    

In fact, Chiang Zhan and Mo Tian didn't want to die together, but they were too afraid of each other. They knew that if they couldn't kill each other this time, they would become a major threat in the future.    

    

Besides, they were all very confident. They wanted to fight until the end. No matter how great the price was, as long as they could kill each other, everything would be worth it.    

    

With the determination to fight to the death, Chiang Zhan and Mo Tian gritted their teeth and kept attacking. Their injuries were getting worse and worse, and their strength was decreasing rapidly. Their life force had become weaker and weaker.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

In an instant, thousands of collisions occurred. The blade lights intertwined and killed each other, creating endless energy ripples. The dazzling light made everyone blind.    

    

Two figures flew and flew. Blood dyed the heaven and earth. It was a tragic and stunning sight.    

    

Mo Tian's body was trembling, and his clothes were soaked in sweat. His breathing was rapid, like a bellows being pulled. He had experienced countless battles in his life. He had never been so tired like today. His bones were about to fall apart. His mind was on the verge of collapsing.    

    

However, his confidence was still firm. His gaze was cold like ice, and his killing intent was dense.    

    

Opposite him, Chiang Zhan had also reached the point where he was like a lamp that had run out of oil. His vision turned black. The world was spinning around him. It was very difficult for him to even stand. Moreover, he had to fight time and time again. He was covered in wounds, and blood was gushing out from his wounds. Even the Imperishable Original Energy had lost its effect.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan had gone from a useless person who was disdained by others to this day after a bloody battle. He had experienced the tempering of blood and fire, and his heart was as firm as a rock. He was even more tenacious than Mo Tian.    

    

Therefore, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations. All he had was his conviction to win, and his determination to kill Mo Tian.    

    

The two of them confronted each other in the air. They were accumulating their strength, preparing for the final kill.    

    

Everyone could see this, and they became nervous all of a sudden.    

    

Ao Changkong's eyes were like lightning as he stared at the battlefield. His heart had already reached his throat. He clenched his fists tightly. He didn't even notice that his nails had pierced into his flesh.    

    

The true elders of Divine Martial Sect, Li Yu and the yellow-robed elder were also secretly worried for Chiang Zhan. Even with their experience and experience, they still couldn't tell who would win this battle.    

    

The scene was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.    

    

"The winner and loser will be decided with a single strike. Either you die or I die - the world-destroying flood."    

    

After an unknown period of time, Mo Tian roared furiously. He had shocked everyone. They saw him raise the Heavenly Demon Execution Divine Blade high up into the sky. He twisted both of his hands, and the blade spun and pierced through the air. Then, a black blade light covered the sky like a dark cloud. A vast amount of energy turned into a heavy rain and descended, creating a disastrous scene.    

    

It was as if a dam had broken through the sky and a flood had flooded the mountains. The ground within a radius of over a hundred li was filled with water that was over a thousand feet deep. Layers and layers of huge waves rolled up, creating an unparalleled might.    

    

Everyone stood on top of the waves, holding their breath and staring at Chiang Zhan. This strike had gathered the last of Mo Tian's strength. Whether he was alive or dead was about to be revealed.    

    

Facing this devastating strike, two beams of scarlet-golden light shot out from Chiang Zhan's eyes. They were dazzling and dazzling in the darkness. His feet stepped on the waves, and like an ancient divine ship that was sailing towards the shore, he lunged at Mo Tian.    

    

At this moment, a green light burst out from Chiang Zhan's body. The green light was flawless and scorching hot. It was the Five Revolutions Green Pill that he had activated. All of the energy had condensed into countless blades, making him look like a mountain of blades. It was fierce and imposing, crushing and cutting, crushing and shattering everything.    

    

However, the moment Chiang Zhan charged out, all the rainwater converged from all directions. It was like a surging ocean, overturning the ocean. One wave after another rose in the sky. The overwhelming impact made it difficult for Chiang Zhan to move even a single step.    

    

As if he was moving against the wind, Chiang Zhan faced the monstrous waves and broke through the obstacles step by step, walking towards Mo Tian. Every step he took caused his injuries to worsen, and blood kept spurting out from his mouth.    

    

He was very close to ___, far away in the horizon.    

    

In just a few hundred meters, Chiang Zhan walked for more than an hour. When he appeared in front of Mo Tian, a bright smile appeared on his blood-stained face.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Chiang Zhan's brows turned cold. He attacked with killing intent, and his entire body turned into a mountain of blades as he rammed into Mo Tian.    

    

This attack didn't have any terrifying Qi, and its strength wasn't considered strong either. Ordinary Tribulation Falling Stage Expert could resist it, but to Mo Tian, it was the last straw that broke the camel's back.    

    

Mo Tian's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were gloomy. He knew that he didn't even have ten percent of his power left. This seemingly ordinary attack might kill him. However, sitting and waiting for death was not his style. Even if he was going to die... He wanted to drag Chiang Zhan down with him.    

    

After making up his mind, Mo Tian unleashed the last of his strength. He swung Dongtian's Devil Execution Divine Blade at Chiang Zhan.    

    

The spectators widened their eyes and stared at the scene. They saw the mountain of blades that Chiang Zhan had transformed into colliding with the black blade, causing the sky and earth to shatter on the spot.    

    

* Hong! *    

    

It was as if a pillar that could hold up the sky had collapsed, but also as if the Ancient Divine Mountain had collapsed. Mo Tian fell straight down from the sky.    

    

Mo Tian had lost.    

    

This invincible Sovereign Talent had lost to Chiang Zhan.    

    

Everyone looked at this unexpected result in shock. Countless eyes were looking up at Chiang Zhan. This young man had defeated the Black Tortoise one after another. Mo Tian was the supreme king amongst all the young geniuses of North Sea Domain.